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Chapter 1242 Survival from the Dead

Shen Lang's entire body was seen shrouded in Fairy Yunmeng's white escape light, and the two of them were about to fly away from the Demon Locking Tower.

At this moment, the ancient demon flipped his right palm and revealed a black blade of the same size.

"Boy, die for me!"

The ancient demon smiled sinisterly and shot the demon blade in his hand towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's body instinctively sensed a strong sense of crisis that could be fatal, and the hairs on his body stood up. He didn't even have time to look back, and the demon blade was already attacking so fast that it was inevitable to avoid it.

"Little monkey, be careful!"

Fairy Yunmeng's pretty face changed color, and she immediately rushed towards Shen Lang and pushed him away with one hand.

"Pfft!"

The magic blade instantly penetrated Fairy Yunmeng's back, and a bloody arrow shot out.

"Ah!" Fairy Yunmeng's delicate body trembled, she let out a scream, and her pretty face turned extremely pale.

"Sister Xiao Meng?" Shen Lang's expression changed drastically and he immediately picked up Fairy Yunmeng.

A bloody hole was seen below her neck and above her chest, and a large amount of black flames spread from the wound, which was very hideous and terrifying.

Under normal circumstances, if the person attacked by the ancient demon is Fairy Yunmeng, Fairy Yunmeng will definitely be able to react, defend in time, and even counterattack.

But it was Shen Lang who was attacked by the ancient demon. Fairy Yunmeng felt that Shen Lang would definitely die if he was hit by this blow, so she took the opportunity to block the blow for Shen Lang.

Fairy Yunmeng, who had been severely injured, was on the verge of collapse. The white light that enveloped her and Shen Lang quickly dimmed and was dying.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

The ancient demon was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed.

He originally just wanted to kill Shen Lang before leaving, so he shot out his own magic weapon.

But I never expected that this female cultivator in the divine transformation stage would actually block a blow from that trash cultivator in the alchemy stage!

The ancient demon's natal magic weapon was in his body, and he did not consider the identity of the female cultivator in the transformation stage. Now that I think about it carefully, I feel that something is wrong.

Could that female cultivator be the Dream Fairy summoned by the Dutian Sacrifice Spirit Array? This seems to be the only possibility. After all, Tianhai has never heard of a third cultivator in the transformation stage.

Master Daoyang trembled all over. If this was really the case, it would have caused a big mistake!


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